The Evolution of Expression Vol. I

TTLE AND T

of skill, you must understand, between the kettle and the

't hear of accommodating itself kindly to the knobs of coal; it would lean forward with a drunken air, and dri

serving of a better cause, dived sideways in, down to the very bottom of the kettle; and the hull of the Royal George has never made half of

e with an air of defiance, and cocking its spout pertly and mockingly at

kettle laughing. Meantime the jolly blaze uprose and fell, flashing and gleaming on the little haymaker at the top of the Dutc

indulge in short vocal snorts, which it checked in the bud, as if it hadn't quite made up its mind yet to be good company. Now it was that, after two or three such vain attempts to sti

y ascended a few feet, then hung about the chimney corner, as its own domestic heaven, it trolled its song with that strong energy of cheerfulness that its iron body hummed and stirred upon the fire; and t

s, to somebody at that moment coming on towards the snug, small home and the crisp fire, there

t know that it is one, for its nothing but a glare of deep and angry crimson, where the sun and wind together set a brand upon the clouds, for being guilty of such weather; and the widest open country is a long, dull strea

ate to its size, as compared with the kettle (size, you couldn't see it!)-that if it had then and there burst itself, like an overcharged gun, if it had fallen a

but the cricket took first fiddle, and kept it. Good heaven, how it chirped! Its shrill, sharp, p

its legs, and made to leap again, by its own intense enthusiasm. Yet they went very well together, the cricket and t

at top. Chirp, chirp, chirp! cricket round the corner. Hum, hum, hum-m-m! kettle sticking to him in his own way; no idea of giving in. Chirp, chirp, chirp, crick

her the kettle chirped and the cricket hummed, or the cricket chirped and the kettle hummed, or they both ch

de song of comfort streaming into a ray of the candle that shone out through the window, and a long way down the lane. And this light, bursting on a certain person, who, on

, being dead beat, boiled ove

ES DI

PIPER O

own's in

us Hano

Weser, dee

all on the s

r spot you

n begins

e hundred

townsfolk

rmin wa

I

a

e dogs, and ki

babies in

cheeses out

soup from the c

he kegs of s

nside men's

oiled the w

ing thei

eking and

ferent sharp

I

he people

n Hall cam

ied they, "our

ur Corporati

uy gowns line

t can't or wo

to rid us of

ause you're o

he furry, ci

! Give your br

remedy we'

te, we'll send

V

Mayor and

a mighty c

hey sat i

he Mayor br

r I'd my ermi

were a mi

bid one rac

poor head

it so, and

trap, a tr

aid this, wh

er door but

ied the Mayor,

ike the so

heart go

Mayor cried,

ome the stra

ng coat from

yellow and

elf was tal

lue eyes, ea

ose hair, yet

heek, nor be

re smiles we

guessing hi

could eno

n and his q

I

t's as my gre

t the trump o

way from his pai

to the cou

ur honors," sai

a secret c

s living ben

or swim, or

so as you

I

iefly use

s that do p

toad, and ne

call me the

he, "poor P

y I freed

m his huge sw

in Asia

us brood of

what your br

id your to

e me a thous

ousand!" was t

shed Mayor an

I

treet the

irst a li

new what m

iet pipe

shrill notes t

s if an arm

ering grew t

ing grew to a

houses the rats

ll rats, lean r

ck rats, gray r

dders, gay yo

thers, uncl

by tens a

sters, husba

e piper for

o street he p

step they fol

came to the

plunged an

X

ve heard the

ls till they ro

he Mayor, "ge

ests, and bloc

carpenters

our town no

When suddenl

perked in the

you please, my th

lders; the May

the Corpo

the Mayor, wit

was done at th

our eyes the

d can't come t

ilders? Come,

face fell, a

Folks who put

pipe to anot

I

stepped int

his lip

pipe of smooth

e blew th

ling that seemed

justling at pitc

attering, wooden

ping, and little

a barnyard when b

he childre

ttle boys

heeks and f

eyes and tee

skipping ran

usic-with shout

I

ey reached the

portal op

rn were sudd

vanced and the c

were in to

he mountain s

las for

I

nto many a b

says that h

e rich at a

's eye takes

east, west, n

Piper by wo

was men's lo

ld to his hea

return the

he children

saw 'twas a

dancers were

I

tter in me

the children'

t the Pied Pi

e playing on

he future to l

the place o

the story o

reat church

make the wo

ildren were

stands to t

T BRO

OF L

A PA

's at th

's at t

g's at

side's de

k's on

l's on t

in his

ht with t

T BRO

SNOW

many w

ry fai

s of o

ry fir

n the co

of the g

of the M

of the

many w

ry fai

D TEN

THRO

oming, summe

I know it

f again, life ag

wild lit

I

year in und

you sang i

w, new!" Is i

hould caro

I

g again, nest ag

prophet

daisy as yet,

e is hard

V

here, here, h

unchidden

ming, is com

e winters

D TEN

ING, OH!

so early, my be

ging blithely, as if n

my garden, "Hear the

k sang, "Gi

e said, "Gi

I

h! so early, my be

he woodland of the do

came after, "Give us

n sang, "Giv

nswer, "Gi

I

sweet the morning, my

, doth morning, wait u

Oh, give us, crowned in

l our life'

e, and give

ING

EE

frequently the subject of popular praise, or the end of vulgar effort, than what we call

nmanageable, nor if it is in the common sense of the word "free." So far from being free, it must be under a control as absolute and accurate as

could by any philosophy exalt himself to. There is no courtesy in him; he does not care whether it is king or clown whom he teases; and in every step of his swift mechanical march, and in eve

up from the ground in one massive field, hovered over you in the air for a second, and came crashing down with an aim. That is the external aspect of it; the inner aspect, to his

y, for his own ends; and will ask no advice of yours. He has no work to do-no tyrannical instinct to obey. The earthworm has his digging; the bee her ga

, with rich variety of choice in feast, from the heaped sweets in the grocer's window to those of the butcher's back yard, and from the galled place on

e to any of us whether we get liberty; but of the greatest that we deserve it. Whether we can win it, fate must determine; but that we

ake of it. Folly unfathomable! unspeakable! You will send your child, will you, into a room where the table is loaded with sweet wine and fruit- some poisoned, some not?-you will say to him, "Choose freely, my little child! It

between life and death. There is no act, nor option of act, possible, but the wrong deed or option has poison in it which will sta

w better next time!" No. Next time will never come. Next time the choice will be in quite another aspect-between quite different things,-you, weaker than you were by the evil into which you have fallen; it, more doubtful than it was, by the increased dimness of your

my errors?" Indeed, the effort by which partially you recovered yourself was precious: that part of your thought by which you discerned the error was precious. What wisdom and strength you kept, and rightly used, are rewarded; a

ther could not have taught you to know better habits and pleasanter tastes, if you had stayed in his house; and that the knowledge you have lost would not have been more, as well as sweeter,

erty may in general be summed in a

schievous: there

th fall into the ditch: therefo

left free in the fields; m

re his own, he may fire i

s inconvenient; much mo

bound down to their sides: therefore they shou

te clearly discernible by human reason. So far as these are discovered and obeyed, by whatever machinery or authority the obedience is procured, the

inferior's good, conquer him. The punishment is sure, if we either refuse the reverence, or are too cowardly and indolent to enforce the compulsion. A base

RUS

HING C

ommotion und

called "Ho,

g of rootlets

pering to

ready?" the S

to start,

dear, "the S

ow as soon

ha! ha!" a

ter soft

ns of flowers u

ns-beginni

I

my blossoms,"

r the blueb

thereafter Na

and gold

are dulled,"

nth bells

t only murmur

rew the air

ha! ha!" a

ter soft

ns of flowers u

ns-beginni

I

ave things! throug

d in wall

art, though the bl

t and the ha

ach wrought her

d her beaut

e coming to bri

wed by wint

hey cheerily l

rus soft

flowers hid un

ns-beginni

ns-beginni

ERFUL L

idea of some one working blithely, and made quite pleasant music. Tink, tink, tink-clear as a silver bell, and audible at ev

gs of hawkers; still it struck in again, no higher, no lower, no louder, no softer; not thrusting itself

heir pace, and were disposed to linger near it; neighbors who had got up splenetic that morning, felt good-humor stealing on them as they heard it, and by deg

h a broad patch of light, fell full upon him, as though attracted by his sunny heart. There he stood working at his anvil, his face radiant w

o an idle doze, as from excess of comfort. The very locks that hung around had something jovial in

sh strong-box or a prison door. Storehouses of good things, rooms where there were fires, books, gossip, and cheering laughter- t

ealthy, honest-hearted fellow, who made the best of everything and felt kindly towards everybody, could have done it for an instant. He might have been a

ES DI

GHTS, FRO

ngland now tha

n England sees, som

boughs and the

-tree bole ar

inch sings on t

gland

pril, when

roat builds, and

blossomed pear-

eld and scatter

wdrops-at the b

hrush: he sings e

think he never

fine carel

ields look rough

ay when noont

, the little c

than this gaud

T BKO

HIN

nvar is come ou

ide border his st

d broadsword, he

armed, and he

love, and so da

knight like the

I

brake, and he stop

river where for

alighted at

onsented, the g

in love and a

fair Ellen of b

I

entered the N

and kinsmen, and

ide's father, his

ven bridegroom sa

peace here, or

ur bridal, young

V

our daughter-my

the Solway, but e

me, with this l

measure, drink

s in Scotland mo

be bride to the

the goblet; the k

e wine, and he th

o blush, and she

her lip, and a

hand, ere her m

measure?" said

I

form, and so

all such a gal

did fret and he

stood dangling hi

ens whispered, "'T

r fair cousin with

I

r hand and one

the hall door, and

e

croup the fair

e saddle befor

re gone! over ban

teeds that follow,"

I

g'mong Graemes of

and Musgraves, the

g and chasing o

de of Netherby n

ove, and so da

d of gallant like

ALTER

H WAR

s you! Quick

in the na

ard, strong

th the oppr

calls, y

urn the nam

I

word!-its e

gun!-its b

land from t

our it throug

ward! Free

ms,-the ty

I

ls of patr

e,-your fe

ko bids

i cries

front the

dare the u

V

s you! Quick

at your sir

ard! strong

tyrant t

et the wa

home, and

G. PER